[center][b]Annabeth Gulch[/b][/center]

Annabeth was hopeful when Uicle said he could help, only for that to be followed by a series of unfortunate events. Everything he touched began to break, and she was a bit worried. This was more than simply bad luck. Bad luck could be falling out of your chair or having a painting fall on you. What happened seemed to be a very lazy assassination attempt involving broken furniture. It was funny at first, but now Annabeth was seriously concerned that there was something wrong with Uicle. [b]"Uicle, is... No, there is something very wrong with what just happened. The falling hammer, that worker dropping knives on you, that could have been an accident... But this? Broken desk, broken chair, surely this isn't normal."[/b] Annabeth was trying to show concern for her teacher, if only because she was worried his bad luck was going to affect her as well. Everyone had their quirks, but this misfortune that followed Uicle could be maddening. [b]"Forgive me if I am speaking out of place... I am merely concerned as a student, about your well being."[/b]

[b][center]Satori[/b][/center]

[b]"You would find that Psychomancy is capable of much more still."[/b] From the shadows Satori appeared. She had heard the clamoring and would have came in to stop it had Ssarak not shown the ability to handle it himself. Not how she would have done it, but he did well considering his abilities. She was wearing a two-piece long robe, made of a light blue and white cloth, which contrasted with her pale pink hair. [b]"I thank you for stopping them before they came to blows, Sir Dyreackthanose. Though this incident will be reported none the less... And Miss Taenn, fighting in school grounds may be allowed when sanctioned, but we do not advocate hostilities among the students. We are here to learn our magics, not as a place to do harm to each other."[/b] Satori walked over to the duo with her hands laced over each other. Though her face held a small smile and her tone of voice was almost soothing, there was the subtle feeling that she was crawling through the minds of the two, like she was merely a distraction for an assassin to slit through throats from behind. But it was just Satori, alone with the two students. [b]"Lessons will begin soon. I myself am heading towards my classroom. Seeing that you are one of my disciple, Sir Dyreackthanose, would you like to accompany me?"[/b]